Everyone laughed when they heard what the Metropolitan Governor said, and they really laughed and laughed, and for the sake of everyone being friends, there was a good entertainment. These three boxes are strange and strange, and it is unknown what they do, but the claim that they are used to hold human heads is really ridiculous.

Qiu Ping'an saw that everyone was perfunctory, and he was still very unconvinced: "How do you say the name 'good head box', if you don't put your head in anything, the average head will not be, you have to be a particularly good head to be qualified to enter the box......"

No one paid any attention to him anymore, only the little snake 'flickered, blah, blah', and couldn't tell whether it was quarreling or accommodating.

The box was sent back to the sixteenth belly, and according to Su Jing's guess, most of the 'husband returned to the king' was controlled by others, and he had to offer treasures, otherwise with the deep hatred between Wuxian Yuan and Bao Ren'er, how could he give gifts before it was too late to kill. Under the low eaves, he casually took out something to perfunctory, it was not worth digging into anything, but after making sure that the spell on this box would not harm people, Su Jing no longer paid attention to it.

Flipping through the booklet again, Su Jing ordered a few more treasures, but there was nothing unusual.

......

Hurried all the way, after being generously gifted by the second father, this 'corpse collector' Su Jing didn't dare to do it without heart, he was low-key and forbearant during the journey, and there were no more incidents, Xiaoguangding was so majestic and flamboyant Huohai Lingzhou had already retracted into his sleeves, and when he met another road immortal, he hid his figure to avoid trouble, and after galloping with all his strength for one hundred and seventy days, he finally arrived at the place.

At the end of the line of sight, the remnant sun appeared.

The enchanting sun of the Golden Wheel was long gone, and the huge sun in the distance was almost completely extinguished, leaving only a faint ember in the center that was less than a thousand miles away.

A thousand miles of embers, a thousand miles of afterglow.

Dark and red mixed together. Eye-catching and distressing colors.

Wisdom creatures, things hurt their kind, when the divine fire is about to die, all the divine crow disciples feel uncomfortable, and Su Jing is no exception. But in addition to the faint sigh, Su Jing also felt that something was wrong: the sun went out...... It shouldn't be like this.

Just like the remnants of the sun in the cemetery, they may be broken or damaged or full of cracks, but the sacred flame will burn evenly when it is vigorous, and it will be evenly extinguished when it decays: the fire will still be all over the sun when it is weakened and weak. Generally speaking, it won't be like the remnant sun ahead. All the flames were concentrated in the center and burned with all their might.

Su Jing's true body expression is truthfully reflected on the face of Su Jing in the cave. Eclipse Hai saw that his expression was different: "Weird?"

It was a little strange, but it shouldn't be dangerous, Su Jing fluttered his wings and flew forward. It didn't take long to reach the edge of the red sun. Unexpectedly, he has not yet logged in to the remnant sun. A voice suddenly came out of the afterglow: "Human crows, haha, it's rare, come in and give Lao Tzu a closer look." ”

Su Jing was taken aback. There were still people in the remnants of the fire, and his spiritual sense and gaze were so sharp that he didn't notice them until the other party spoke. Su Jingqian's figure stopped sharply: "After the Golden Wheel is destroyed, it has its own home, and others are not allowed to control and blaspheme, who are you, leave quickly to avoid the crow chasing the crime." ”

The dead sun and the dead golden crow are equally cherished in the eyes of the corpse collector, and holding the extinguishing of the sun is tantamount to stealing the body of the golden crow, but stealing the corpse does not exist 'not knowing and not sinning', and it is not so strict to extinguish the sun on the holding side, and it is enough to drink and retreat.

In the center of the remnant sun, the voice in the faint firelight of thousands of miles sounded again: "Little baby, you speak seriously, and your tone is like a corpse collector......"

The other party's mention of 'corpse collector' surprised Su Jing again, and responded: "I am the corpse collector." ”

This time it was the other party's turn to be surprised: "Isn't the corpse collector that ugly thing, what...... Jin Yin is dead?"

Halfway through his words, Su Jing opened the third glance of the Seal Hall, and his eyes of death lit up! Sure enough, the other party not only recognized the gold and silver, but also recognized the eyes of the crow and the corpse collector, and his tone was really surprised. But soon he laughed again: "A generation of clowns for the old clowns, the old clown is dead, and the clown takes over, quack, I also said that in addition to gold and silver, which crow can arrive so timely, it turns out that the new corpse collector is here." ”

It's just that he was scolded for being an ugly thing, and the other party even scolded his second father for his disrespectful words, which made Su Jing angry in his heart, and he didn't bother to say more: "Show yourself." ”

Although the other party knows gold and silver, recognizes the eye of death and lives in the sun, Su Jing does not think that the other party will be the same clan as the Golden Crow, the reason is very simple, the sun is a nest for the Crow lineage, the Golden Crow clan may not respect each other but must love each other, and the true yang refined by a crow is the home of all the Crows...... Who will deliberately restrain his anger in his own home, hide his head and tail.

If he didn't deliberately conceal his anger, Su Jing would have no reason to find out that the other party was saving, especially after getting the inheritance of gold and silver, and his cultivation and sense were all gone.

"The little baby doesn't know it, so Lao Tzu won't show up. The voice of the person in the remnant sun was ugly, full of swearing: "If you can't stand my scolding, get out, if you are not convinced, get in, get out and see yourself!"

There was no room for nonsense, Su Jing's mind turned around and the eleven swords were ready to gain momentum in his body, and his wings behind his back fluttered and flew straight to the heart of the remnant sun.

But when he flew to the flames, Su Jing was a little surprised, the center of the sun was arranged with a large array of nine senses raising fire...... 'Nine Senses raising fire' is the Golden Crow Gate Array, when the spell turns, summon the flames of the eight directions within the range of the large array, which can be cultivated, sacrificed or cultivated. This formation is inseparable from 'people', and it can only be performed if a golden crow enters the main formation.

It's just that there is no real crow in the heart of the 'Nine Senses Raising Fire' array in front of Su Jing, only a 'Painting Golden Crow' carved with the Yang Fire Method.

It's a painting, a golden crow drawn.

Speaking to Su Jing, the golden crow that was drawn was still quacking at the moment: "Ha, it's not just an ugly thing but also a stunned young man, you really dare to break in! It's just now, if you were rude to you a few years earlier, Lao Tzu will chase you and scold you for three thousand years! Little Wang Ba, open your mouse eyes and look at the formation first, look carefully, don't scare your dog guts!"

The three-legged crow in the painting opened its mouth to scold, but Su Jing ignored him first, and turned his eyes to the 'formation'.

The 'formation' in Jin Wu's mouth is probably the withdrawal of mortal calligraphy and painting, and Jin Wu will leave his mark after the formation.

The foot of this formation is marked by the 'Eyes of Death', which is exactly the formation arranged by Jin Baiyin before his death.

In the painting of the heart of the array, Wu saw that Su Jing was stunned, and laughed: "I'll ask you again." Have you ever heard of the name of the Yang Fang?"

Stunned and stunned, Su Jing had never heard of this person's name, but he had seen it: in the west of the Crow Cemetery, one of the continuous graves that sank into the night and was forever peaceful, there was an 'epitaph' on the mountain, five words:

Impantile fangs, foul mouth.

"The Yang Fangs have fallen. Su Jing looked back at the golden crow in the painting.

"It's dead, I'm dead, it's still the corpse that the gold and silver collected for Lao Tzu. However, when I died, I was a little reluctant, and before I breathed, I asked Jin Baiyin to help me lay down here for a while. Then let him grind my heart and liver into paint. Draw a picture of me to make a formation...... The old ugly ghost's craftsmanship is messy, and the real Lao Tzu is much more majestic than the Lao Tzu he painted!"

In the painting, Jin Wu scolded and scolded, but the more Su Jing listened, the more confused he became, and he mutilated his body and heart and liver. It is to be able to preserve a little bit of the true spirit. But this bit of wisdom can only be trapped in the formation. He will also suffer the pain of God's punishment for 'strengthening the soul and disobeying the heavens'.

Without a body, the spirit rhino in the residual painting will still feel pain, which is a heavenly punishment. The jade slip left by Jin Baiyin is clear. Some of the great golden crows have unfulfilled wishes before the fall, and they will entrust them to the corpse collectors, and the corpse collectors will also try to fulfill their wishes. No matter what wish Yang Fang had before he died, he could entrust it to Jin Yin, so why should he suffer himself, and what was he for: what did he gather this remnant of the sun's embers......

Without waiting for Su Jing to ask, Yang Jianya in the painting shouted again: "Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, scolding you is a waste of energy, go and go, hurry up to the northwest." ”

Northwest?Su Jing turned his head to look, and there was a star in the northwest direction of the remnant sun. It's not small, more than twice as big as Middle-earth.

"That's it, you go over and see, there's anything else in that world. ”

It didn't take a look at it, Su Jing didn't ask much for the time being, and flew away from the remnant sun again.

It was a star, and it was also a mortal world, just like thousands of mortals, but the sun of this world is finished, and it is also finished.

Falling into the mortal world from the sky, Su Jing's eyes: the dark sky, thick and solid ice shrouded the ground. It is not surprising that the remnant sun is no longer enough to shine and warm this world.

The bitter cold world, the sad and desolate world, it is difficult to find life between heaven and earth, only the cold wind calls. Su Jing is a golden crow, and he is even more human, and when he sees the world in the apocalypse, he also has sadness in his heart. Unlike Moyer, who died due to an invasion of demons, this is a natural death... The time has come, and there is nothing left behind.

Moving to the gods, Su Jing can also see the ruins of the old world from under the thick ice shell, tall and low spires, most of the buildings here are towers, and the people here should be very good at building towers...... Suddenly, a tall tower appeared on the horizon, not under the ice, but above the ground, a majestic tower!

A tower with a radius of 3,000 miles, more majestic and more majestic than the majestic mountain.

The tower is ten thousand feet high and goes straight into the sky, don't say that mortals, that is, people who are good cultivators of Yuanji, standing under the tower, do not think that they can see the spire.

Slightly fluttering wings, turning into streamers, passing across thousands of miles in an instant, Su Jing entered the majestic tower. Traces of inhabitation in the tower.

The tower is huge, and even the thick soil in the middle is paved with farmland, and a huge cart is erected to introduce living water, and the field has ridges and furrows but has long been gone......

The tower is nameless, and Su Jing is famous: the noon tower.

At noon, the sun is the most intense time of the day, and the place where this glorious tower is located is the 'noon position' of this world, and at noon, the sun is the most correct and straightest in the whole world with the location of the giant tower. In other words, there is no shadow in the middle of the day, and it is the warmest place in the world.

It's a pity that the warmest tower still can't warm the fire of life, and the sun is at the end of life, and the world is no longer ...... There is also no life in the tower, and the remains can be seen.

The footsteps did not stop, Su Jing went up the tower, each floor was almost the same, but there were more and more corpses, from scattered corners, to a large group of people hugging together, children holding adults, adults protecting the elderly, the cold wind stripped their flesh and blood, but it could not change their dependence before death.

The higher you go, the more corpses there are. What moved Su Jing even more, more than one generation of people who have lived in the tower, there are countless ancestral halls in the tower, and there are ancestral aspirations in the ancestral hall, this tower has been built from the beginning to the final decline, thousands of years before and after, the family has multiplied to hundreds of generations, and countless people have died in the tower.

In the past, it is not difficult to guess that the sun is gradually weakening in the sky, the days in the world are getting darker and darker, and the summer is getting colder and colder. As the sunlight became weaker and weaker enough to warm the lower floors, people climbed to the higher towers. If the tower is not high enough, everyone will go up again...... But no matter how good the tower is, it can't replace the sun, and no matter how tall the tower is, it can't save the world...... All that remains is the 'trace' that symbolizes their will to survive, which is the strength of despair, how majestic and great this tower is.

Unconsciously, Su Jing walked to the top of the tower, and to his surprise, he saw the sun.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or providence, it's noon, and you don't need the eyes of the heavenly black gods to see the true yang from the dark sky. Though it was only a little bit of a ruined red, though its light was no brighter than the starlight. Because the tower is very high and too high, because this is the closest place to the sun in the world, the true sun can be seen on the top of the tower.

The world is vast, the world is endless. The top of the tower is the only place where mortals can see the sun.

Pity. Still despair, only despair.

There are only six people on the top floor of the tower. All are corpses. With Su Jing's eyesight, he knew at a glance that they were powerful beings in the hearts of mortals, and they had cultivated deeply when they were alive. They also died.

Five of the six corpses were neatly arranged. Lying flat on the ground with his hands on his chest and abdomen, only one body was sitting, maintaining a posture of looking up at the sky......

Su Jing left the tower with a very light movement, for fear of disturbing them.

After that, Su Jing asked the black wind to run away, and the big black eagle took the order, and went to the demon fairies' own 'turtle state' from the small Guangding Transmission Formation, and retrieved a few grass and tree seeds and handed them to Su Jing.

Su Jing took the seeds before returning to the remnant sun outside the sky, and when the 'Yang Fangs' saw Su Jing coming back, he immediately asked: "How is it, it's cold over there, hey, are all those little bedbugs dead?"

"The heavens and the earth are dark, the world is cold, although the last tower is built and struggles to get close to the sky, nothing can be recovered in the end, and the people in the tower have died. Su Jing responded truthfully.

Yang Fangs 'quacked', and his voice was dry and ugly: "The sun can't burn endlessly, it will burn out at the end, the sun will kill those little bedbugs in the mortal world and die with peace of mind, don't you have to build some broken towers, you have nothing to do, there is a bullshit use! Bed bugs are bed bugs, you don't have a brain to think about things with your ass!"

Just as he was scolding, Su Jing said again: "The human body is extinct, but the cultivator in the tower cast a spell to seal a few small creatures before the fall......"

"You don't fucking say it sooner, bring it to me, bring it to me, bring it to me!" The love of the golden crow in the painting suddenly became excited.

Su Jing took out the seeds taken from the Turtle State, cast a fire avoidance charm to make them fearless of the fire, and then placed the seeds next to the golden crow in the painting.

Follow Su Jing to bow deeply to the yang fangs.

Yang Jianfang's mouth is full of pickles, and he doesn't scold the street or speak, but no matter how ugly he scolds, his tone is disdainful...... Why did he still suffer after death, why did he still preside over this Nine Senses Fire Array with a remnant spirit. At first, Su Jing was puzzled, but after walking through the 'tower world', he couldn't understand it again:

The Golden Crow used the remnant spirit to raise fire and gather flames, just to do everything in its power to make this round of the dying sun better and more effective to shine on that mortal world!

Yang Jianfang scolded mortals for building a tower because they had nothing to do, and they came up with an idea with their butts, but this formation he presided over with a remnant spirit was not another tower, and Yang Jianfang was not another mortal who 'things are irreparable, but I should do my best'.

The vitality of that world is because of the sun, and gradually derives from the prosperity of nature, and the yang fangs look interesting, see it new and green, see it splendid, see those little bugs with short lives busy, occasionally the moon outside the sky blocks the sun, the jungle trees will sway, adults and children will knock on the pot and fight the night...... It's ridiculous, every time the golden crow will burst into laughter.

And then ...... The golden crow hangs, the golden wheel withers, and the last thing the yang fangs can do: please use Jin Baiyin to paint a picture with your heart and liver, use this painting master for a while, try to let the useless yourself concentrate the light and heat of this useless sun, so that those little bed bugs can be a little warmer, and can reproduce for a few more generations.

Yang Fangs have long since died, and the golden crow in the painting is the last bit of wisdom, except for this almost useless formation, he doesn't have any mana, he can't see the true origin of these seeds, and believes it. The scolding stopped, and Wu Jing looked at the green and full seeds in the painting for a while, for a while.

"Take it away, take it away, the grass, trees, birds, beasts, people, livestock, fish and pigs are all small bedbugs, look at it for three days, hurry up and get these bedbug eggs for Lao Tzu to take away." "The fangs of the yang fangs have returned to their original state. However, he added: "These little bed bugs can be considered to be created if they can save their life, they have gone through the dog's luck, since there is creation, you should not be too despised and find a place to plant them." ”

"Seniors rest assured. Su Jing nodded, and then asked, "Actually, ......"

Su Jing wanted to ask, 'What about you asking the second father to take care of this human world?', but before he could say anything, he dispelled this question, each big golden crow has a few suns, and it will more or less shine on some mortal worlds, if each golden crow entrusts the mortal world behind him to the corpse collector, the corpse collector will not have to live. What is more important is birth, growth, extinction, and silence. Natural Qi is a matter of destiny. If you can't force it, it's enough to use your last strength and sprinkle your last favor, which seems cruel...... That's what the natural universe is all about.

"Ugly, the little bugs down there are dead. You're still watching Grandpa suffer here?!Isn't it okay to have a little eyesight?" Yang Fang has grown himself another generation. From Lao Tzu to Grandpa.

The mortal world below is dead. There is no point in the nine senses raising the fire array, it is time to rest, and the yang fangs can be freed.

Su Jing didn't say anything more. Cast a spell to unlock the Great Array. When the formation was dissolved, Yang Jianfang was still scolding, saying that he was really unlucky, and everyone else would thank the corpse collector once, but he Yang Jianya actually had to thank the corpse collector twice.

Thank you to the corpse collector, it is a tradition of the Golden Crow, but the powerful Golden Crow in the past is now just a painting, how can there be a thank you gift, so his thank you is just a sentence...... Before it completely dissipated, Yang Jianfang finally stopped scolding the street and smiled at Su Jing: "Ugly, thank you." ”

The sound is realized, and the majestic golden crow in the painting is quickly faint and fades without a trace after blinking.

"No thanks. Su Jing bowed for a long time and sent his predecessors home.

I have seen the pickled fairy sky, I have seen the greed of the gods and Buddhas, and then I have listened to the screaming and scolding of the stinky mouth Jin Wu, which is particularly moving!

sighed in his heart, but the spell was cast endlessly, and after sending away the yang fangs, Su Jing temporarily sealed this remnant sun into the eye of death according to the method of the corpse collector, he didn't dare to go to the cold mortal world again, but he knew that the world sank into darkness, and there was no longer a circle and no natural reproduction, and when the circle was broken, it died.

In addition, when Su Jing received this remnant sun, there was another unexpected discovery: the true breath of the divine fire marrow exuded by the state of unresting was actually one of them also fell into the remnant sun.

Although there are still some embers of the remnant sun, but this sun has died, what is the use of the Divine Fire True Breath remaining in it, will it fall and die with it? However, the Divine Fire True Breath is thousands of ways, and it is not worth making a fuss about one of them running to the wrong place...... There is a Tonglian formation in Uneasy Prefecture, which can directly drill back the big sun left by gold and silver, and it is because of this formation that Su Jing rushed with Uneasy Prefecture.

Move the array, go directly back to the Golden Crow Cemetery, and then cast a spell to hang the remnant sun into the sky of the cemetery.

After the busy, the blonde Tu Wan took a small stick to officially do the resignation, the last time people were on the way, and it was too close to the place where the 'treasure was born', the immortals flew back and forth to the gods and Buddhas, it was really dangerous, and after returning to the cemetery, Tu Wan set off from here to do his own travel and practice.

As if coaxing, Su Qing also had to go alone to practice, the two dolls were spiritual creatures, and they acted in their own proportions and opinions, Su Jing didn't stop them, and let them go after a while.

Su Jing's side is about to start wandering again, calculate the time, the true spirit treasure of the Northwest Heaven is about to be born, that is where the opportunity to reunite with Bu Ting! According to Su Jing's estimate, there will be a fierce battle at that time.

Fight and fight, Su Jingcai is not afraid, he is the sword of the fourteenth king of Baoren'er, who dares to stop him from finding his daughter-in-law...... Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

As soon as he set off, the bell of Lie Xiaoer's communication rang, and another stack of news came, and the little second brother smiled at Su Jing after hearing the bell: "Congratulations to Master Su, congratulations to Master Su!"

Master Su: "Where does the joy come from?"

"Master Qiqi Su, the villain doesn't know. ”

Su Jing laughed angrily at him: "What do you mean?"

"The owner said that Master Su's happy event is coming, and the little one will give you congratulations first, but he doesn't say the specific thing, then I naturally don't know, anyway, I'm a shopkeeper, and I will do whatever the owner tells me to do, congratulations, congratulations to Master Su......"

Su Jing was confused by him, but there was no way to ask about this matter, at this time, Lie Xiaoer's bell rang again, and Su Jing smiled: "Listen, your host has come to talk about the reason." ”

After hearing the bell, Lie Xiaoer shook his head: "This time it's not the owner, it's the Nine Dragons Jiatian, he wants to meet Master Su, I don't know what you think." Master A didn't say the specific details, but only said that it was about the spiritual treasure that the Northwest Heavenly General was born in, and he wanted to talk to you in detail face to face. ”

"Talk. Ask where the other person is, and I go to him. ”——

6,000 words, I didn't find the point of the chapter...... It's a two-in-one. (To be continued......)